Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

thought Ray

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back

because of the pain and she

she was stopped by Brody

ordered coldly, frowning.

order to take the pieces out, he had to cut them in her

Would hurt.

looked worriedly at the pale face of Tracy, and his

to see her in such a

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her hand, she withdrew her hand timidly.

was almost fainted by the sharp knife, not to mention the knife directly passed into

hand back, but failed, because her hand

the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's

were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here. Let go

she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming with blood.

was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his patience.

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening

much more stubborn

"No --"

her

coldly, "Brody, are

at him

was stunned. It seemed that he remembered what he was doing after being reminded

cold as ice. He pulled her to a

to care about you?

He snorted.

furious that he tightly pressed on her

you up

to threaten.

struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for such a

so dizzy as if she was going

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

heart skipped a beat when

flashed through her

very feeble, but she

didn't say anything

painful,

at her. Then he made up his

sharp knife at the wound

be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered

kind of fear rose from the bottom of his

her own

was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her

"Hmm --"

knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

of liquid dripped on Brody's hand and made a clear

was her

hilt of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the knife a

her lower lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed to

knife cutting her

tangle to twisted. Because of the pain,

of the pain, her eyes finally could

lips were cut

to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her.